Back Home - Nappy Roots
[?] You know what I'm talkin about? Lifes good but it definitely ain't easy Remember we was kids, just nappy headed, greasy Everything was simple, just like we saw on tv My how time flies, quick, fast, in 3D Yesterday was fun and tomorrows never promised Today is the moment that we sieze and we squeeze See, life is full of choices and opporunities they sometimes hard to come by, they knock once and they leave; Leaves in the fall is when I miss the summer breeze When the seasons start to change what remain are the trees We are the same like the birds and the bees Even educated fiends find it strange to believe Nevermind the truth; it can be it as it seems The answers that we seek are deeply rooted in our dreams Why things happen usually end in diamond rings And what often makes us happy leaves one envious in greed, c'mon [Chorus:] We can make it on our own But we ain't got to be alone Just in case when things go wrong You can always come back home Where you'll always be a star Doesn't matter who you are Even when you go too far You can always come back home Ya'll know how it feel when you come from outta town That familiar smell when the window come down Catch up with sports center, let me sit down Walk to the corner, and see what went down Never thought id be back on my mamas couch Love me to death but cant wait till I get out John Wall, he got me thinking bout Lexington Downtown at the game, those were the days BG ain't the same, Craig sold the club Ridin through country rolls, spittin and flow Blocked out Western, can't deal like we used to deal Campus PD got a show so they gonna trip Wizard of oz on em, click my heels Kobe on the bottoms, it's that real Years ago I shot my first video But the way they actin now, you just wouldn't know [Chorus] Aight take me back to south Carolina Outside Clemson, leaving' out of a diner We were so drunk where the owners didn't mind us Plus we gave posters, course we gon' sign em Next stop Athens, man I love Athens Wake up with a smile like 'damn what just happened' In tenn. Now passin UT I love Gatlinburg, it's good for gettin' sleep Stop in Cookeville cause gas is so cheap Met V's aunt, she cook us something to eat Can't wait to see the signs from for BG. Stop by and see the whole crib on Centre Street Roll some [?] and keep movin Kentucky legs look real good but we cruising Call mama up to see what's on the stove See no matter where I go I can come back home She told me, seasons change, I feel like goin back to where I came Just to find out that nothing stays the same These are the good ol' days These are the good ol' days [Chorus] Come back home, come back home, come back home, come back, come back home, come back, come back home, come on back when the world treats you nasty, when friends turn their back, when people [?], come on, come on, come on...
Artist: Nappy Roots
Title: Back Home